was repelled twice in a row, and the clear-eyed person could immediately find that the current Yang Shaolong had been suppressed by the three major idols, Bei Dao laughed and said: "Yang Shaolong, you are nothing more than this, we just used our strength, you can't resist it!"

The statue of Nandao also stroked his beard, with an excited face, "Yang Shaolong, obediently tie your hands and arrest it, maybe we can leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Yes, as long as you kneel and disembowel, the two women on the deck, we can consider sparing them from dying. Xidao was also excited, when they appeared before, they had already seen the two women on the deck with Yang Shaolong.

On the cruise ship, Zhuo Xuege grabbed the fence tightly with both hands, his face was full of anxiety, Yang Shaolong had already lost the wind, and if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose to the three major gods.

"This damn bastard, don't listen to the old lady's dissuasion, is it okay now?" Suzaku was also very anxious, but he still said a little angrily.

"Sister Suzaku, hurry up and help Brother Shaolong, you defeated those martial artists in just a few clicks, it must be very powerful, right?" Zhuo Xuege turned around and grabbed Suzaku's hand, his emotions seemed to be a little excited.

The rich second-generation bodyguards who wanted to come up and arrest them just now, Suzaku solved them almost with all his strength, and no one slapped them, so that they didn't have the courage to come up and harass them.

Suzaku smiled bitterly and shook her head, this Zhuo Xuege used to call her sister, but now she is nervous Yang Shaolong, and she also called her sister, but she is really powerless.

"Sister Suzaku. Zhuo Xuege's anxious tears were about to fall out.

Suzaku sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to help, I can't intervene at all in this level of battle, if... He's dead, I'll take you away!"

Zhuo Xuege's face turned white instantly, and she said with tears in her eyes: "No... If Brother Shaolong dies, I won't live either. ”

On the other side, Su Ling's fists were clenched tightly, she bit her red lips, her heart was about to jump out, if she was a martial artist, she would definitely go out of her way to help Yang Shaolong, even if she used her life to help him block it.

"Hmph, this Yang Shaolong's death date has arrived... Huaxia people are like this, they are always beyond their means!" Su Ling's stepmother, with her hands around her chest, snorted coldly.

"Say one more words?" Su Ling turned around, her eyes were bloodshot, and her grim gaze made her shudder.

Yang Shaolong fell into the wind, some people on the cruise ship were happy and some were good, and the people who were sad were naturally Chinese, and those who were happy were undoubtedly those rich people in the island country.

"No matter how powerful Yang Shaolong is, he still can't resist the three gods joining forces, this time Yang Shaolong will definitely die, and it can be regarded as a bad breath for our island country!" said a rich man with a slightly chubby body.

Another rich man with a toad's mouth also looked at the sea with excitement, and said with a smile: "Yang Shaolong is too young after all, at the age of less than thirty, he is arrogant, and now he is not going to be killed in the sea!"

The son of Yamamoto Murafu's was also excited, he still had a red handprint on his face, stared in the direction of Yang Shaoluo and said: "When the god statue kills you, I will definitely get your woman in my hands, and then ravage it well!"

"Smack!"

As soon as the rich second generation finished speaking, he felt a flower in front of him, and then, there was a hot pain on the other side of his face, and he fell out again with a rollover, blood flowed out of his mouth, and several teeth flew out.

Suzaku's temperament was already explosive, and Yang Shaolong's matter made her heart full of anger, this rich second generation undoubtedly ran into the muzzle.

In a certain cabin, Aoi Sakura hid in the hatch of the ship, looking at Yang Shaolong in the sky, her eyes were a little complicated, but in the end she sighed and didn't look in that direction.

On the sea, the three major gods sneered at Yang Shaolong, and what was even more ridiculous was that they even made him commit suicide by disembowelment, this is the patent of the island country, do you think everyone can be like them?

"Yang Shaolong, if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, don't blame us for being polite. "Kitajima dragged a huge hammer and took a step forward.

Yang Shaolong grinned, stared at the three major gods, and said: "Interesting, the front is just a warm-up, the real battle is only starting now, next, let's have a good fight!"

The corners of the three gods showed a hint of sarcasm on the corners of their mouths, thinking that Yang Shaolong wanted to create pressure on them, but they naturally wouldn't be fooled by such a trick.

Yang Shaolong was not speaking, his eyes erupted with fierce battle intent, and the momentum of his whole body changed suddenly, and a strong wind struck, blowing Yang Shaolong's hair flying, and his collar rattled.

"Drink!"

Yang Shaolong turned into a white light, scurrying in the air, like a deflated balloon, the speed became faster and faster, and soon broke through the speed of sound, leaving one trajectory after another in the air.

"Boom!"

Yang Shaolong was like a god descending from the sky, with a white light falling from the sky, and a punch hit Beidao's head, he died twice, died once, and it took a few seconds for him to condense.

However, Kitajima did not sit still, and with a shake of his hand, a long chain threw the sledgehammer into the air, and Nandao and Kitajima immediately met it.

The three of them worked together to block this punch that exceeded the speed of sound, and at this moment, above the sea, a huge circular energy shield was formed around the three major god statues, and Yang Shaolong's upside-down punch hit the energy shield.

The residual strength of the fist hit the sea, as if a cannonball had exploded under the water, and the water splashed dozens of meters high, but when it splashed around the energy shield, it was evaporated into smoke.

As soon as Yang Shaolong gritted his teeth, the true yuan in his body rioted, and he pressed down suddenly, and the three major god statues sank more than a meter at the same time.

"Bang..."

Finally, the energy shield couldn't hold up the strong pressure, and it exploded, a wave of qi dispersed, and Yang Shaolong's figure disappeared again, and the white light in the air flickered.

In the blink of an eye, nine white lights appeared in the air, which was the extreme speed that Yang Shaolong could achieve at present, and nine white lights fell from the sky, like a waterfall.

These nine punches all exceeded the speed of sound, and the three major idols exploded back dozens of meters, and they each picked up the weapons in their hands and looked cautiously at the falling white light.

Three white rays of light fell on the South Island idol, and the other six white lights fell on the West Island and North Island idols.

Beidao wielded the sledgehammer and spun it violently, and the true yuan in his body was frantically instilled into the meteor hammer, and his body bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the sledgehammer grew a circle again.

Yang Shaolong's first punch fell on the sledgehammer, the sledgehammer fell on the sea, and the statue of the North Island God swooped down, grabbed the sledgehammer and stood on the water, his hand shook, and the sledgehammer smashed into the air.

This second punch knocked the sledgehammer of the Kitajima idol flying, and Kitajima was shocked, and the true element of his body formed an invisible barrier around his body.

"Boom!"

The third punch fell, and the statue of Kitajima was directly knocked into the water, and when he fell into the water, the entire bottom of the water shook, as if it had been an earthquake.

And on the side of the statue of the god of Nandao, seeing that Beidao was seriously injured by these three punches, he did not dare to resist, turned around and flew into the distance, sacrificed the bell, and the yellow mang enveloped him.

Three fist prints fell on the place of Nandao just now, and then shifted to hit the statue of Nandao, and the three white lights gradually merged into one, which was a fist the size of a millstone, and when it rushed towards the statue of Nandao, the sea was pressed by the momentum to separate on both sides, and a deep ravine appeared on the sea.

The fist hit Huang Mang, the bell exploded into pieces, and it never came together again, and Yu Wei knocked the Austronesian idol upside down and flew out.

Immediately after, on the side of the statue of the West Island, white light flashed on his body, foam appeared, and the power of his fist shattered the foam, he snorted, but he did not vomit blood.

The three major idols were all injured a little, the red cloud in the air squirmed, and three red lights shrouded the three idols, and their injuries suddenly recovered a lot.

The corners of Yang Shaolong's mouth hooked slightly, now that their defensive magic weapons have been damaged, then the next attack depends on whether they can block it.

This time, Yang Shaolong was not using martial arts, he looked up at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and in the sea of knowledge, the majestic spiritual power rolled up.

The clouds in the air, I don't know what affected it, rolled for a while, and a seagull was flying through the air, and suddenly screamed and turned into a rain of blood.

The statue of the West Island was the least injured, and with the blessing of Xuemu, he was almost full of blood, holding the spear, and his toes were a little on the surface of the water, turning into a streamer, stabbing at Yang Shaolong like a rocket.

Yang Shaolong opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light burst out from his eyes, and these two golden rays of light condensed into a long knife in the air.

The long knife is carved with countless strange lines, and when it looks mysterious, those lines slowly squirm, this is the knife of divine thought condensed by spiritual power.

Xidao quickly flew to the same height as Yang Shaolong, he thought that Yang Shaolong had just punched nine punches, such a power must have made him consume a lot of True Yuan, and this moment was an opportunity...

A shot was thrown, and the spear turned into a dragon, grinning at Yang Shaolong, and at this moment, the Divine Thought Knife in front of Yang Shaolong had been completely formed, and the lines on it were constantly circulating.

"Broken..."

Yang Shaolong shouted, and the Divine Thought Knife suddenly approved, and the dragon that the spear turned into was split into nothingness, and the spear showed its body, but it was still chopped into pieces by the Spirit Knife.

Seeing that the spear was shattered, the statue of Nishijima was angry, and grabbed it at the bottom of the water, and the water tumbled, and the water column rose to the sky, and a spear appeared again.

"Ahh

The corners of Yang Shaolong's mouth hooked, the knife of divine thought slashed again, and a golden light swept from the west to the idol, and the statue of Nishishima stopped suddenly, and the spear in his hand turned into water.

In the exclamation of all the island people, the statue of the West Island was bleeding and struggling to fall to the bottom of the water, although the statue of the West Island did not seem to be injured, but the source of his spiritual power had been cut in half, and there was chaos in the sea of knowledge.